Age of Eleven

Aquarian [11:11] Transmissions

Incubus' Calgone: A perspective shift [take responsibility and baths!]

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On my way home, police car pulled me over. 

After they left, I puttered out of gas. 

Triple-A’ came, but my card was expired! 

I had to walk home, and of course, it rained half the time. 

I tried to get some shut-eye, then I was abducted! 

They put cold things in my butt. 

They sampled a bit of my D.N.A. 

They left me on top of my sheets, 

I dreamt I went potty, then woke up drenched in me. 

This day sucked the hardest ever… 

I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. A little bit less than nothing would go my way. 

I got up to toss my soiled sheets; the hallway was dark and I stubbed my big toe. 

It was then that I sensed the irony burning me.

Then I heard a voice say, “Come sail aboard S.S. Nepenthe!” 

I suppose I’m to blame.

I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. A little bit less than nothing would go my way.

THANK GOODNESS FOR BATHTUBS AND SUDS.

Suppose I’m to blame for getting pulled over.

I guess I’m the culprit for running out of gas.

Let’s assume I’m the guy who didn’t pay his ‘Triple-A’ fee. 

In actuality, I LET the zetas probe me. 

Yesterday was all my fault. I let negativity get the better of me. 

Thank goodness for the bathtubs and suds! 

They temporarily set free this quandary.